Hancao didn't know what was going on, but he felt like a lonely soul had stepped back in time. He floated in the air, staring at the familiar and warm surroundings around him.

It was when I was young, in a private school. He saw his young and immature self, dressed in a decent white dress, with a bun hairstyle on his head, a sunny forehead, holding poems and paintings, walking backwards, and saying something to Yao Meng behind him with joy.

He and she spoke with a shy innocence, and a blush appeared on his face when the occasional palm touched.

That Brother Yao Xuan, who has had a graceful bearing since he was a child, is in the corridor at this time, stuck in the little girl's pile, and is telling his nonsense ghost stories in a serious way.

The little girl who surrounded him was frightened and frightened. But he loved and hated him, and was reluctant to leave.

At that time, the sunset was so bright and bright, with a rich warm color. It makes people want to keep it, but it slips away from their fingertips, and magically appears in a dream, turning into a sad memory.

"Childe, you're awake! How do you feel?"

The dream was fragile, and Han Caokou woke up from it, got up and sat down, and what caught his eye was a woman with a silkworm veil on her face, covering her face.

In addition to the face that she couldn't see, the delicate body she saw, and the natural fragrance of the nightshade body, were enough to imagine what a peerless face it was.

"Are you?Senior Sister?" asked Han Caokou a little distracted, and then bowed to the ground.

"Don't be polite, Master Han, in Xia Han Meng. He is a candidate for an inner disciple. This is just a little more advanced than Han Gongzi's cultivation, not a senior sister. Please also use your name. Miss Han Meng sat on the jade bed on the other side, and her mouth made a faint and flavorful sound. It has a natural cold taste in the ears.

"It turned out to be Miss Han Meng. What is that? And where did my wife go?"

Miss Han Meng raised her slender eyelashes, with an inexplicable tenderness in the coldness. "Here's the thing ... ”

After a pillar of incense time exchange, Han Caokou had already learned what happened after he fell into a coma at that time. After checking that there was nothing wrong in the body a little, and after checking a lot of things in the storage ring, he said goodbye to Miss Han Meng and walked out of the attic.

This place seems to be in a mansion, and I don't know if it was to forcibly occupy the home of one of the wealthy mortals, or to live there temporarily through negotiation.

Out of the building, Han Caokou walked towards a garden, there was a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and there was a boy in the pavilion drinking tea alone. Every move has the charm of a rich man.

"Cao Kou meets Brother Yao. In the pavilion, Han Cao Kou saluted respectfully.

Yao Xuan waved his hand, "Sit down, it's different and polite." Anyway, we are also people who have known each other since childhood, so there is no need to say polite words. ”

Han Caokou sat down slowly, looking at Yao Xuan opposite, his thoughts returned to his childhood.

The two have known each other since childhood and grew up together in a private school. Han Caokou likes to dance and paint, and Yao Xuan likes to play kung fu with his hands and feet. The two of them have different paths, one is full of style, and the other joins the army and goes to be the right-hand man of the Nine Princes.

Although the two have different paths, they share exactly the same ambitions. Dedicate everything to the court with his own strength, not afraid of life or death, and only seek peace in Tianyuan Kingdom, the people are rich and prosperous, and the country is strong.

On top of the purpose, in the dark, both of them have the consciousness of doing their best and dying.

Although Hancao Kou married Yao Meng, he didn't like to call Yao Xuan his brother. In his eyes, Yao Xuan was his confidant and friend in his youth. "Brother Yao, if you have time, you might as well talk about the immortal journey over the years. I'm very curious. ”

Yao Xuan put down the teacup and sighed, as if he had this intention. "You also know that I have been a restless person since I was a child, you like literature, I like martial arts. Joining the military is the only thing I find meaningful. With the support of the family and the promotion of the Nine Princes, I can be regarded as smooth sailing, and my subordinates are also in command of some soldiers and horses. ”

"The massacre that day shocked the government and the opposition, and we were fighting fiercely with the Hu army. When I heard the news, I withdrew my troops and came back, and 100,000 hurried to Xiaoji City. As a result, I found that no one survived, and you were missing, so I guessed that you were in danger of being poisoned. ”

"What is sad is that the immortal cultivation world intervened, and the government and the opposition were in chaos. The generalissimos of all sides have the heart of an emperor, and in an instant, warlords from all walks of life have launched several major wars. ”

"Although the Nine Princes have many soldiers and horses, the main force is in the army of resisting the Hu people. There is only one elite army under my leadership, desperately defending the imperial city. The enemy was outnumbered, and the imperial city was breached in less than three days. The soldiers died tragically, and I almost died in the chaos. ”

"Later, the people of the immortal cultivation realm came to the jurisdiction again and started a struggle for immortal cultivation. I was also able to pick up a small life, and I was also found to be a spiritual root, so I was taken to Dongxuan Mansion to embark on the journey of cultivating immortals. ”

It was hard for Hancao Kou to imagine the ordeal that Yao Xuan had endured to survive in the army.

Yao Xuan's words were deep and helpless, and hot tears fell. "This Tianyuan Kingdom is not a country that you and I can protect, and how things have changed is completely beyond our imagination. Moreover, the greed of the human heart is a source of sin that we can never stop. The saint is a death, and all warlords immediately rebelled, how can such a country be worthy of our protection. ”

Hancao didn't make a sound, just looked at the sky. sighed, it seems that the young man many years ago, who cared about the people of the world and wanted to show his life, seemed to have gradually disappeared.

In these years, Han Cao Kou has seen the power of the Immortal Cultivation Realm. No matter how powerful the realm of mortals is, it can't resist the impact of the immortal cultivation realm. A simple wave of small forces can turn an entire kingdom upside down.

Similarly, Han Caokou also told his experience of embarking on the path of cultivating immortals. It's just that there is not a word about the existence of Xiao Xuzi and Sleepless King. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that he doesn't understand what these two little babies are all about.

Now that he is at the bottom of this immortal cultivation world, he is in danger of falling every day. What he can honor is not his parents, not his sect, but himself.

Towards the end of the conversation, Yao Xuan didn't say anything, only left a sentence. "I don't care what is good or evil. I only have one sister still alive, decent or evil, I just want her to live well. Hello for it. Don't let me down and let her down. ”

Han Caokou didn't care about this distinction between good and evil, but now he can't find his wife. And how to compensate her and protect her.

Take off the relationship between brother-in-law, brother-in-law, confidant and friend. Yao Xuan is also a candidate disciple of the inner sect of the seventh-level cultivation. I have to call my senior brother above the seniority.

Three days later, numerous reinforcements arrived.

In a huge building, more than forty disciples gathered. They are all young and have a deep cultivation. He is the best among the new disciples of Dongxuan Mansion this year.

As long as they step into the spiritual building period, they will officially become inner disciples, or outer disciples, and successfully worship the upper level of the Yuan Dan period predecessors. It can be said that the future is already doomed, and the road is smooth.

Only Han Cao Kou and Bai Yun girl stood at the back of the team. There were no acquaintances around, only the occasional disdainful glance.

Although these two people are fifth-level cultivators, they are much worse than the spiritual root. Now they can barely squeeze into their ranks, and after a long time, the realm will be opened, and it will be like a stranger.

Most of the people present were fifth-level cultivators, and some were sixth-tier cultivators. Four of them had reached the seventh-level cultivation level. He seems to be the most talented person in this realm among the disciples in this realm.

Yao Xuan and Miss Han Meng belong to this high-level ranks, and Han Caokou is envious of the eldest brother's superior qualifications. The other two men, whom they had never met, were both men.

A man dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, with a noble face and a resolute air that is not angry and self-assured. Senior Brother Shiratsuka.

The other is the appearance of a scholar, who seems to be amiable and has no quarrel with the world. Peachwood chop.

In this way, the four of them are the highest cultivators of this mortal eradication mission.

Among them, Senior Brother Shiratsuka is the core. I saw him slowly walk a few steps forward, and Lang Lang spoke. "In recent years, the Tian Yuan Kingdom has been repeatedly disturbed by the Immortal Cultivation Realm. The court was chaotic, the government program was changed, and the people were miserable. The warlords of all walks of life fought every now and then, and the Hu army approached in the border land, but no one resisted. If this continues, the Tian Yuan Kingdom will perish sooner or later. ”

"We are merciful to Dongxuan Mansion, and we can't bear the catastrophe of the Tianyuan Kingdom, so we specially sent us here to clear the scattered cultivation forces, kill them, drive them back to the realm of cultivating immortals, and restore peace in the world. ”

"Now that the south has been decided, the scattered cultivators who have been smuggled from all walks of life in the north seem to have learned that my Dongxuan Mansion has been killed. Now a united front is being gathered, and scattered cultivators are being summoned to form a force that cannot be underestimated. Now Bai has received a battle letter for the challenge. The content is concise and rampant. ”

The enemy said that after half a month, we will fight to the death in the palace city, if we lose, not only will we lose the face of Dongxuan Mansion. It also means that the Immortal Cultivation Gate Sect in the future has no reason to protect the Tianyuan Kingdom. ”

"Loose cultivation? Loose cultivation is just a group of rabble people who don't have the right way to cultivate. Although there are many of them, their cultivation is low, and most of them are cultivating at the third or fourth level. We are disciples of Dongxuan Mansion, and we carry the name of the first sect of the True Stream Mansion Realm. This battle cannot be lost. ”

"What's more, do you feel that you enjoy the ability of the excellent way of cultivating immortals, and the ability to be learned by those market disciples is worse? Now, it is time to reveal your ability. Annihilate the forces of scattered cultivation in one fell swoop. ”

Shirazuka's words were sonorous and powerful, like a powerful chicken blood hitting everyone's hearts. At this moment, no one is not enthusiastic and jumps into battle.